Summer wine

Fresh summer wine
I let your charm in
My head starts spinning
Her smile is clean

Lips busy, exploring
Won’t break the silence
These unspoken poems
Are all that we need

Sweet summer wine
Hot burning skins
Thoughts synchronize
To the rhythms within

I embrace the truth
Of your half-closed eyes
A world of our own
Where I will not lie.

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